Quote by John Banville Download Open image ““Yes, another April; in a way, in this story, it is always April.”” — John Banville ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Another April came to an end, the fifth in succession, and February arrived.” — Orly Castel-Bloom Copy Share Image
“April light was unlike any other. It had a charming, optimistic unreliability like an overbid hand in poker. It gave a promise of spring… — Peter Hoeg Copy Share Image
“No need for stories, April,” his voice held the same strong, defiant tone that it had when we were battling side by side, “I… — Charlotte Jain Copy Share Image
“One day is all the days, and when it is summer, it has always been summer, and when it is winter, the snow will… — Rebecca Hahn Copy Share Image
“ Song of a Second April APRIL this year, not otherwise Than April of a year ago Is full of whispers, full of sighs, Dazzling mud and dingy snow; Hepaticas that pleased you so Are here again, and butterflies. There rings a hammering all day, And shingles lie about the doors; From orchards near and far away The gray wood-pecker… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share
“As soon as we ask whether or not a story is true in the present moment, we empower ourselves to re-frame it.” — Sharon Salzberg Copy Share Image
“That was Sunday, June 5th, 2016—two years, ten months, and seventeen days ago. The next morning, Monday, June 6th, 2016, she began telling me… — Ray Smith Copy Share Image
“How many more, I must ask myself, such perfect ends of Augusts will I witness?” — John Updike Copy Share Image
“And then the wind paused completely, as it will in April, a sudden silence and maybe even the hint of warmth from the sun,… — Alice McDermott Copy Share Image
“A long time ago someone told me that a story will tell itself, when it's ready.” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I've always been fascinated by physics and cosmology. It gets more and more scary the older you get. — John Banville Copy Share Image
“What did I brood on, sitting there in the classic pose with my elbows on my knees and my chin on my hands? We… — John Banville Copy Share Image
“Her own mother had died when Anna was twelve and since then father and daughter had faced the world like a pair of nineteenth-century… — John Banville Copy Share Image
The effect of prizes on one's career - if that is what to call it - is considerable, since they give one more clout… — John Banville Copy Share Image
“Of all the things we fashioned for them that they might be comforted, dawn is the one that works. When darkness sifts from the… — John Banville Copy Share Image
“Yet even without saying, each knew what the other was thinking, and, more acutely, what the other was feeling -- this is a further… — John Banville Copy Share Image
“I have ever had the conviction, resistant to all rational considerations, that at some unspecified future moment the continuous rehearsal which is my life,… — John Banville Copy Share Image
“The novel is a kind of elephant. But I like to make that elephant dance on a quarter.” — John Banville Copy Share Image
Art is amoral, whether we accept this or not; it does not take sides. The finest fictions are cold at heart. — John Banville Copy Share Image
“At thee seaside all is narrow horizontals, the world reduced to a few long straight lines pressed between earth and sky.” — John Banville Copy Share Image
